Chapter 127: 089 New Home! 18 and 42 years old, the madness in the rental house_2

"Aunt Fang, from now on this will be our home."

Li Zhiyan sat on the sofa, and upon hearing the word "home,"

Fang Zhiya's expression became somewhat distant.

Home, for some time now, had seemed like a far-off word to her, her family shattered, relatives betrayed; that was the true depiction of her current situation.

Now, she had a home again, with Li Zhiyan?

"Our home."

"Yeah."

After Fang Zhiya came over and sat down next to Li Zhiyan, she began to actively massage his shoulders.

"Aunt Fang, stop massaging, let's go buy some daily necessities first, we need to get some air-conditioning blankets and bed sheets."

"It won't be as noisy as the last rental place with the air conditioning on here at night."

"Okay."

At that moment, Fang Zhiya's heart was brimming with sweetness.

They arrived at a bedding store outside the community, where Fang Zhiya picked out two sets of cups and a pink three-piece bedding set.

It cost a total of 181 yuan.

After going back home once, they went to the supermarket and bought a lot of daily necessities, things like laundry detergent and hand wash.

Of course, they didn't forget the contraceptives; Li Zhiyan bought more than a dozen boxes in one go.

That took Fang Zhiya by surprise, yet deep down, she was also filled with much anticipation.

Later on, Li Zhiyan also bought Fang Zhiya a few low-cut T-shirts and miniskirts to wear around the house.

At home, Aunt Fang should show off her beautiful legs.

That would be more aesthetically pleasing.

After all this was done, it was already past eight in the evening.

"Aunt Fang."

"This time it's truly all set."

"Now we can rest properly, it's so hot."

Fang Zhiya picked up a fan and gently fanned Li Zhiyan in the master bedroom.

Fang Zhiya reached for the box by the bed and gently took out one.

"Can we do it on the sofa instead, Aunt Fang is begging you."

Li Zhiyan knew that it would indeed be difficult for Aunt Fang to accept certain things all at once; he needed to guide her slowly.

"Okay, then I'll carry you, Aunt Fang..."

Li Zhiyan picked up Fang Zhiya, kissed her, and went to the sofa in the living room.

...

Long after their baths, the two lay in the bedroom, Fang Zhiya and Li Zhiyan under the same blanket, snuggled up against his chest.

Listening to Li Zhiyan's heartbeat, she felt an unprecedented sense of security.

"Aunt Fang, let's create enduring memories in every corner of this house."

"When we earn money later on,"

"We'll buy a house outside."

For a mature woman like Aunt Fang, the concept of pie-in-the-sky promises didn't exist.

In her heart, she felt that the future was very promising.

"Hmm..."

"By the way, Aunt Fang, when is your period due?"

Fang Zhiya, holding Li Zhiyan's hand under the quilt, felt incredulous that she was discussing such a topic with him.

But now, she should tell him everything.

"Soon..."

"Probably in these next few days."

"Aunt Fang, that means during the safe period, we could temporarily not take precautions."

"Although you haven't quite wrapped your head around the idea of pregnancy, I still would like..."

After thinking for a moment, Fang Zhiya said, "The risk is still too great, later on, you have to use it."

The two chatted into the night, and as they talked, they drifted to sleep; Fang Zhiya lay in Li Zhiyan's arms, sleeping very, very peacefully.

...

The next day, when Li Zhiyan woke up, he smelled the fragrance of food, and in his groggy state, he almost felt like he was at home.